It was a hot day in the month of December in Alaska. Beetle Juice was out and about. He stopped at Wal-mart. He decided to do some summer shopping. He felt an urge for flying kites. So he walks down the kite isle. There were millions of kites to choose from. But none he could afford. He slowly turned around to find a glowing kite lying on the floor. He picks it up, and runs to the check out leaving his cart in the isle with all the summer shopping supplies. He pays for and runs to his beetle bike. He rides to an open field a few minutes down the road. He got out of the car and into the field observing the rocky area. But he didn't mind the rocks he wanted to fly his kite. He starts flying the kite with excitement. He gets so joyful he then found himself running. He sees a quite large rock so he figures he can jump over it. He runs faster to get speed. He runs up to the rock jumping in mid air landing to quick, he then trips and falls. His hand falls open, the kite flies away in the sky. Beetle Juice falls to his knees scraping them on the rock. Beetle Juice runs to his beetle bike sobbing. Beetle juice decides his life is miserable. He rides and rides and decides he wants to run into a car and die. He rides and rides then stops to see his kite lying right in front of him. He runs to it joyfully. Then he runs home to his backyard and decides to never let it go out of his site again!!!!